"Sister-in-law, don't say we're bullying you. It was written clear as day, in black and white. This is an I.O.U. penned by my own brother, and it even bears his thumbprint; everyone can take a look!"
As the man spoke, he shakily took out an I.O.U. from his pocket, gritting his teeth in pain even as he talked.
"Old Madam, please take a look, don't wrong us..."
Seeing her husband produce the evidence, the woman hurriedly passed over the I.O.U. with a fawning smile.
Mother Lin's brows furrowed as she glanced at Qiuju on the ground before accepting the I.O.U. from her.
Shen Zhiyu was a smart child. She had Xiaomi take the little girl behind the guard before rushing to her grandmother's side.
"Granny, let me have a look."
"Alright."
Mother Lin couldn't recognize many characters, but she knew what an I.O.U. should look like.